Guilt

A guilty mind ever restless
With those guilty eyes kept clueless
Mind stressed and deeply hopeless
An action heavily thoughtless,
With an action surely careless

A guilty mind full of emptiness
Have done wrong with intentions
While trying to cover
He commits another
Gradually ascending a crocked ladder

A guilty mind is hopeless
For it has chosen a path of emptiness
But to its clueless thought its wittiness
In his world he term it success
Who will help him out of that darkness?

Strange Situations

Strange situation I call the moment
When one falls in love with an enemy
Is it love or hatred?
That could be a sweet sorrow.

Strange situations keep falling
Yesterday’s richest, today's poorest
Is that imaginary or realistic?
This is just destiny on stage

Strange is the situation
When the most beautiful girl
Is addressed with an ugly name
Certainly, there exists another face beyond her beauty.

Strange situations keep falling
When nudity becomes the pride of dressing
Is this vogue or insanity
Maybe nature is recycling its habit

Strange are always the moments
When situations turn puzzling
Such is life but we must be careful
Queer situation and inevitable by nature

Strange situations are eternal
So man has to be up and doing
To fit in the most strangest of moments
When the final trumpet is blown and lives resurrected.